numero deux.
2004-12-05 @ 8:31 p.m.

number two.

i play a game where i pretend all of the people who've ever hurt me are watching me, magically. i pretend i don't notice them watching me, and i imagine how terrible they feel about hurting me. because, i imagine, they're thinking to themselves: she is so wonderful.


but, this city hates me.
i hate your city, too.

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